I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2605 - 1631: Marriage Law (First Update)

What kind of seating can you buy at Xu Shangao’s concert for fifteen thousand?

Answer.

A straight-line distance of about two hundred meters from the stage. If your eyesight isn’t great, you’ll need binoculars to see the idol clearly on stage.

Of course.

Being a top student doesn’t necessarily mean being nearsighted. Neither Fang Qing nor Boss Jiang wears glasses, but when dragged into seats with extremely low cost-performance ratio, the somewhat unwilling Fang Qing couldn’t help but complain.

"Why bother buying? I won’t watch tonight; I’d rather see that scalper locked up."

Women.

Always more emotional than men.

By contrast, Jiang Chen, who paid for everything, was much more composed. As he entered, he even spent an additional twenty bucks for two cheering sticks at the door.

"Why get worked up with a scalper? Trust that bad people always get their due."

"I don’t believe it."

Fang Qing, in a very unusual mood, spoke bluntly. Given her status and profession, if she doesn’t believe that good and evil get their retribution, that would be intriguing.

"You don’t believe in the light?"

Aside from money and power, what’s the most attractive trait in a man?

That’s right.

It’s a sense of humor.

Even being handsome would take a backseat.

And Boss Jiang is undoubtedly a top-rank master in this regard. Nothing can affect his comedic talent, no matter the situation.

Fang Qing stared blankly at the guy who dubbed himself Ultraman Tiga, almost wanting to give him two punches.

"I believe you’re an idiot."

"..."

A bit awkward.

But Jiang Chen, being who he is, remained indifferent and unfazed, saying, "Bad people might not get their due, but those who desecrate Ultraman certainly won’t have a good outcome."

Fang Qing laughed, a helpless laugh. She chose not to waste words with a childish fool and coldly said, "Keep your transaction records."

Never offend a woman.

Especially a highly intelligent and savvy one.

There’s intent to settle scores later.

Seeing that Qing Mei was so grudging, if her resentment is not dispelled, the concert experience tonight might be affected. Comrade Tiga had no choice but to pull out his phone and forward a video he received.

"Ding dong."

Fang Qing’s gaze turned strange, then she also took out her phone and clicked on the video sent over by the other party.

"Ah—ah—ah—"

Don’t misunderstand.

It’s not that kind of Sisi video.

It’s a man yelling, screaming in misery.

Of course, if overheard by others, it’s easy to lead to misunderstandings. Luckily, even though the concert hadn’t begun yet, it was unusually noisy around.

Fang Qing looked up.

"Believe in the light now."

Boss Jiang was composed.

The lighting in the video was quite dim, but it could still be seen that the one being beaten up was the previously arrogant scalper, who was being pummeled until blood spilled from his mouth, rolling on the ground—a rather——

Satisfying sight.

Yep.

Breast ducts are all clear.

Fang Qing was a legal professional but not a pedantic one. Not every matter needs to be settled in court.

Handling it outside court saves public resources.

"Sorry, I was being presumptuous."

Bold enough to admit one’s mistakes.

This is one of the traits that differentiates Qing Gege from the average woman.

"I can still feel your sincerity."

Jiang Chen blinked.

Fang Qing, who was previously commenting on someone disregarding their personal safety and roaming around alone, put away her phone.

Right.

No longer living as a loner.

Having a family, even if not taking responsibility for oneself, one must for others.

"Why are you laughing?"

Seeing Qing Mei suddenly break into inexplicable laughter nearby, Jiang Chen asked puzzled.

"The guy who was chased by young punks, sweating bullets, now travels with bodyguards in shadows." Fang Qing gazed at the main stage. "Can’t help but feel emotional."

"Haha."

Jiang Chen chuckled lightly, without any embarrassment despite having past embarrassments mentioned, feeling quite proud and satisfied, "Isn’t it quite motivational?"

It’s more than just motivational.

It’s downright legendary.

TV shows wouldn’t dare to play it like this.

"If a TV show were made based on your life experiences, it would definitely be a hit."

Fang Qing commented with feeling.

"That’s not necessarily true."

Fang Qing tilted her head, "Why not?"

Jiang Chen calmly replied, "It might not pass the review."

"..."

Whether the speaker’s expression aligns with the listener’s understanding, regardless, Fang Qing immediately raised her elbow to give him a jab.

"Ah—"

Jiang Chen groaned, rubbing his chest, "What now?"

"If it doesn’t pass the domestic review, just move the setting overseas. Like Saudi Arabia, Iran, the United Arab Emirates..."

Jiang Chen rubbed his chest, raising a brow.

Saudi Arabia?

Iran?

The United Arab Emirates?

The commonality between these countries isn’t just that they’re in Asia, but they all allow polygamy.

A mountain of prejudice lies in people’s hearts.

What he meant by ’not passing review’ was entirely different in context.

Alright.

It’s not entirely without cause for Qing Gege’s misunderstanding, given the positive energy required in cinematic works, his private life truly wouldn’t make it through censorship. Even if it were to be shown on the big screen, undoubtedly, it would be pounced upon by boxers.

"These Islamic countries have yet to abolish polygamy; why would a law student know these things?"

Jiang Chen suddenly asked bewilderedly, catching Fang Qing off guard, blushing slightly.

Experts exchanging blows, truly thrilling step by step.

"How do you know these countries have polygamy? You’re a businessman, why would you know these things?"

Fang Qing immediately launched a counterattack, swift and fierce!

Yes.

Ambitious mainland workers, besides mastering national laws, surely dive into international law. Marriage law from various countries is evidently a crucial component of international law, especially in the divorce lawsuits in Western, developed nations, among the most lucrative cases of all.

Hence, a lawyer knowing the marriage systems worldwide isn’t surprising, but a businessman knowing which countries have polygamy, instantly catching on upon hearing sounds unrealistic, right?

Returning boomerang hit straight on the forehead, Jiang Chen frowned, deep in thought, muttering.

"Where did I hear about it inadvertently..."

"Boom!"

Another elbow jab.

Fortunately, Boss Jiang looks slim when dressed, muscle-bound when shirtless. If it were a skinny, rib-caged guy, this blow surely would’ve made him gasp.

"If you want to cop a feel, just say so. Is my chest muscle hard?"

Disaster.

Totally uninhibited now.

Just like manually adjusting the playback speed, previously at 0.5x speed, now at 2x, 3x speed, the pace was so fast that Fang Qing found it difficult to keep up.

"Hard my ass!"

Driven to swear.

"Not hard? Then hit it once more."

Jiang Chen seemed to have a masochistic streak, thrusting out his chest.

Because of familiarity, playful banter was normal, though neither realized, reversing their lines and swapping roles would be debauched!

Alright.

It can only be said that the world appears based on one’s perspective.

And Fang Qing’s eyes are so clear and pure.

Naturally.

So are Boss Jiang’s.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Qing hadn’t managed to jab further when a venue with a thirty-thousand seating capacity suddenly went pitch black, lit only by various cheering devices emitting countless faint lights.

"Ah—"

A wave of screams erupted, one after another, like waterfall.

A non-mainstream era’s online music giant appeared in radiant, dazzling clothing.

"Lying blatantly to seasoned con artists

Give late doctors a dose of hypnotic drug

Advertise fine fairy herb to the jungle

Your beauty liquid diluted by six ml of water..."